Secretly The Billionaire Boss by Debbie chocolate novel Chapter 242

Chapter 242: A man in suit

Charles had already arranged everything before they got off the plane.

They got lodged into a nice suite in Italy. While Charles went over to make an appointment with the CEO of the Disegno shoe company, Grey waited in the room.

His phone rang suddenly, the moment he switched it on. It was Alfred.

“Hello, Hercules. Are you in Italy now?”

“Yes, I am,” Grey hesitated. How is Leo?”

He’s fine. Though, he still doesn’t remember anything. The doctor is yet to release the result. But from the look of things, the doctor doesn’t think he’s suffering from dementia. Instead, he thinks it can either be temporary or permanent memory loss,” he explained.

Grey nodded briefly. ” Alright, I was going to talk to you when I get back. I’ve found my last card and I might be revealing my identity to the public after it,” he revealed.

“Seriously? I will tell the others about it. We can discuss it at my house. I can’t wait for you to show yourself to the world as well,” he said with a hint of happiness.

Grey smiled. “Yes, it’s time anyways. I have to decide because of my men. That aside, Giovanni sent someone to get a strand of my hair. He must be thinking toward me. If I don’t act fast, it would be my loss.

He expressed.

“What! When did that happen?”

“Yesterday. But don’t you worry, we will definitely talk more about it.”

Alright, Boss. I will inform others. Bye then,” and the phone went off.

The door opened and Charles walked inside.” Boss, Francesco wants to have a chat with you immediately.”

Grey raised skeptical brows.” Now?”

Charles nodded briefly. “I don’t know why but he was bent on seeing you today. Initially, he wasn’t really interested but when he heard you were Hercules, he suddenly changed his mind. I don’t know what the problem is but I think you should settle it today,” he uttered.

Grey nodded slightly.” Then, we should get prepared. Where are we meeting?”

“One of Francesco’s clubs in town. And he’s on the way there as well.”

Grey stood.” Then, we have to be snappy as well.”

Alex gave the man another punch in the stomach that sent him reeling backward. He vomited blood.

“How dare you lose him! Grey isn’t even a fighter! How could you not be able to get a strand of his hair? That’s like the simplest thing to do!” He yelled in anger.

He regarded the man rolling on the floor with pain and made to move towards him again but he was pulled to a stop by his guard.

“Sir, please, calm down.”

‘I’m supposed to kill this man!” Alex cussed.

“It’s not Marcus‘ fault,” Paul said quickly.

And it was starting to make sense. If Grey was Hercules, it would make sense since he was the one that attacked him and also the only one close by. There was no other way out and Alex had to pull off the mask in front of him.